Hey hey hey hey hey hey
you know the sun never
goes
down
That’s right
that’s true
And hey hey hey hey hey hey
The sun -
you know it never comes up
It’s just a trick
tricking you
So hey hey hey hey hey hey
get over
the center
piece
view
Can do
Will do
Yeah hey hey hey hey hey hey
It’s a billion years of crying
White cliffs
brown shoes
When I look into your flirty eyes and all I see is wonder I cannot but hypothesize the firmament’s been sundered by some tattooed God of old who pillages and plunders all the little boys and girls who think they have the secret of living in a magic world but magic means you speak it
LOUD!
Hey hey hey hey hey hey
you know the moon
never hangs
straight
That’s right
that’s true
And hey hey hey hey hey hey
The moon -
it only wants to make waves!
When I look into your flirty eyes and I see pure desire I cannot help but kiss your lips and turn heat into fire that burns an ancient effigy calling holy powers to blind the seekers and the tweakers wasting precious hours looking for an explanation to this magic world but the magic is the magic is the magic is the magic is the magic is the magic and the magic means
you speak it
LOUD!
you gotta speak it
LOUD!
no one’ll hear you
no one’ll know
no one’ll understand
all them magic spells
all them wild thoughts
all them lovely words
all those things
you gotta say
about the things
you gotta say
about that
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I have an odd connect to this title… in front of this house was my place to go, to be alone. To cry out, to think, however brief. It always got me through.
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